Monday, February 21, 2011

wint'swords: Sheltered

wint'swords: Sheltered: " Through the pines, where soft breezes blow, through the pines, we see traces of snow, through the pines, ..."

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TODAY'S PSALM!

Psalm 149 King James Version 149  Praise ye the  Lord . Sing unto the  Lord  a new song, and his praise in the congregation of saints. 2  Le...